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Poem by Robert Herrick


Up Scoble


Scobble for whoredom whips his wife and cries
He'll slit her nose; but blubbering she replies,
"Good sir, make no more cuts i' th' outward skin,
One slit's enough to let adultery in. 



Robert Herrick


Robert Herrick's other poems:
  1. On Himself (Lost to the world; lost to myself)
  2. The Rock of Rubies, and the Quarry of Pearls
  3. To Sapho
  4. His Teares to Thamasis
  5. Upon Julia's Ribbon


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